Love may be beautiful, love may be bliss
But I only slept with you because I was pissed.
I thought that I could love no other
Until, that is, I met your brother.
Of loving beauty you float with grace
If only you could hide your face
Kind, intelligent, loving and hot;
This describes everything you are not
I want to feel your sweet embrace
But don't take that paper bag off your face
I love your smile, your face, your eyes -
Man, I'm good at telling lies!
My darling, my lover, my beautiful wife:
Marrying you screwed up my life
I see your face when I am dreaming.
That's why I always wake up screaming
My love, you take my breath away.
What have you stepped in to smell this way?
My feelings for you no words can tell,
Except for maybe "go to hell"
Roses are red, violets are blue,
Sugar is sweet and so are you.
But the roses are wilting and the violets are dead,
The sugar bowl is empty and so is your head
What inspired this amorous rhyme?
Two parts vodka, one part lime.